It was hard for the old man in front of me to imagine that this guy was only six years older than me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but why does it look like an old man who is about to enter the underworld?

"Isn't it strange that I'm so young, why do I look like an old man with half a foot in the ground." The old man feels very kind, but I am still careful, because it is this kind of smiling tiger that is the most terrible, and does all kinds of cruel things.

"My ancestors were all captains of the gold school for generations, and these two are also brothers in the family. This is to bring them out to make them grow in the market. But in my grandfather's generation, there was a strange disease, you see. After speaking, the old man took off his shirt, only to see that this guy had a plum blossom brand tattooed on his back, five petals were delicate, but there was a ghost head in the center of the flower, which wanted to run out and devour people's souls.

"Is this the legendary plum blossom brand?" Brother Shan suddenly asked.

When the old man heard Brother Shan's words, his spirits were lifted, and he clapped his hands and said, "I didn't expect there to be a knowledgeable person here, that's right, it's plum blossom branding." Both of them have it, but it's not yet time to get sick. But I started to get sick this year, black hair turned white overnight, my skin began to wrinkle, my body bones were not as good as before, and after a month it became what you see now, we came here to find a solution, I heard that there is a spider, as long as you can get its heart, the essence and blood mixed with agave grass can lift the curse in the house. ”

Brother Shan saw that I was very confused, so he explained, "I heard that this plum blossom brand became popular in the Li family during the Republic of China. At that time, the ancestor of the Li family was a well-known captain who touched gold, watched the mountains and fixed caves, and did not steal any tombs. It was the most well-known inverted connoisseur of the year, but I heard that in a Shang Dynasty tomb, he fell into a deep sea blue hole, but the ancestor of the Li family is indeed a character, and the sea-stepping skills on his body make him superb, and he can turn danger into a disaster in such a dangerous sea, but after hearing about it, he was bedridden and died two years later. I heard that it was after that escape that this kind of plum blossom brand began to grow on the body, and this thing has been passed down from generation to generation, and it will not disappear until there is no one in the family. ”

"This brother is right, but there are also things that are wrong. Although the old ancestor was very unfavorable at that time, but for the continuation of the family, he was looking through all kinds of ancient books, looking for mountains and asking immortals, stepping on the sea and digging mountains, and finally found a solution to this disease in a tomb, but unfortunately the old ancestor still did not survive the time. Ay! But now there are only three of us left in our family, and this time it is also a ruin, and we will try to turn a bicycle into a motorcycle. When the old man spoke, the two people next to him were also sad, and they couldn't help lowering their heads, as if they felt their own tragic fate.

I was going to say that there is the ghost-faced spider you want, but Brother Shan secretly gave me a look and motioned for me not to speak. I closed my mouth and sat still.

"You two, did you see a spider with a ghost face on its back when you came in?" The old man asked with a smile. Brother Shan and I both shook our heads and remained silent when we heard this.

"Hey! This is fate, it seems that we still have to rely on ourselves, brothers first, it is difficult for you two to stay up all night here today, tomorrow we will continue to walk! After the old man finished speaking, he motioned to the big man to give us two some water and food first.

The old man is also a warm-hearted person, and Brother Shan and I can't remember the last time we had a meal was that day, and when we saw the compressed biscuits and pickles in the fat man's hand, our stomachs had long been crying out of anger.

However, our hands and feet were tied, so the thin man had to untie the ropes from our bodies, hold the gun in his hand, watch us finish eating, and then tie the two of us up again. These three guys are very cautious, they all turn their backs to each other when they speak, and at the headwind, Brother Shan and I stretch our necks and can't hear a word.

"Where did the living immortal beside you go, it couldn't have left us behind, right?" Brother Shan asked.

"Impossible, this old guy usually doesn't look so afraid of death, but he cares about my life the most, probably where to hide, waiting for the opportunity." I was full of food and drink at this time, and my nerves began to relax, although there were three cannibalistic bandits in front of me, but this place was quite safe, my nerves had been tense and almost crazy in the past few days, and my head was dizzy and gradually sank into sleep.

In my dream, I suddenly dreamed of a mysterious woman, Fan Dai Shan, who was walking towards me with a light veil, and began to untie the gauze skirt on her body as she walked. The evening breeze is blowing, but the woman is a peerless beauty, and gradually began to loosen her clothes and untie her belt as if she wanted to have a rainy day with me, I seemed to have drunk a lot of wine at this time, my face was warm and red, and my eyebrows were smiling. Wrapping her hands around the beauty, she entered the clothes, stroked her silky skin, and was about to kiss her fragrant red lips with her mouth, when suddenly the skin of the woman in front of her cracked, her face withered, and out of it came a long tooth, with iron armor all over her body, like a crocodile. When he opened his mouth and bit me, a foul smell hit my face, and I suddenly woke up and sat up from the ground, and my whole body was already sweating profusely.

"Stinky boy, why did you sleep so hard, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's stinking fart, he really couldn't wake you up?" A familiar voice sounded in my ears.